The flames were in the sky, like the end of the world, a round of red sun hung high in the sky, the wind howled like knives, and countless fire oil bombs rumbled out of the city, smashing on people and bursting, and smashing on the ground will form a wall of fire.

Raging fire shrouded the battlefield, and billowing black smoke continued to soar into the sky, as if the wind and clouds had changed dramatically, like hell on earth.

Millions of troops fell into an ambush, and hundreds of thousands were killed by fire oil bombs in an instant, and countless Western Turkic warriors fell off their horses with a miserable howl, and then kept howling and rolling on the ground.

Tuli Khan's eyes were torn, and he looked up to the sky and roared sadly: "King Zhao of Xifu, you are the devil......"

He galloped to the edge of the city wall, then abandoned his horse and climbed up the siege ladder, roaring angrily: "Damn Han people, you have insulted Wu Yong. Get down and fight me, get down and fight me! ”

In the roar, there was a strong unwillingness and self-blame.

Han Yue stood quietly on the battlements of the city wall, his eyes always fixed on the blazing battlefield under the city.

Dozens of special guards behind him glanced at each other, and suddenly someone dodged out and quietly touched the position where Tuli Khan had climbed.

Han Yue glanced at the corner of his eyes slightly, and suddenly shouted in a deep voice: "Liu Sanshui, are you coming back......"

The person who found out was Liu Sanshui, this person was born in Qianlong, and was listed as a super-first-class master, when Li Shimin asked Qianlong to snipe Lulin, Liu Sanshui had followed Zixia all the way to Chang'an. Later, Han Yue put him in charge of the special forces, and now he is a famous general of the three guards in Xifu.

He wanted to sneak over and kill the Tuli Khan, but unfortunately he was discovered by Han Yue in an instant, Liu Sanshui turned around and returned, and said with a sneer: "Why did Your Highness stop it, isn't it good to capture the thief and capture the king first?" ”

Han Yue's eyes were leisurely, and he suddenly exhaled lightly, he glanced at Liu Sanshui, and said with a solemn face: "The two countries are fighting, fighting on the battlefield, this matter can be surprising, and any conspiracy can be used." But it's better to treat the enemy chieftain with some respect, after all, the Turki Khan is a masterpiece of a generation......"

Liu Sanshui was slightly stunned, and dozens of special forces next to him also looked at each other. Everyone obviously had a blank look on their faces, and they didn't know what Han Yue meant by this.

However, Hou Junji's eyes flickered a few times, and he nodded secretly while people were not paying attention.

At this time, there was a roar on the edge of the city wall, and the Tuli Khan rushed up with a scimitar in his hand, he raised his knife and yelled at the sky, and shouted: "King Zhao of Xifu, fight with me." ”

Han Yue let out a long laugh and suddenly stretched out his hand to make a move towards the city, and the internal force stirred up like a substance, pulling the golden long sword that he had just thrown down.

He jumped off the city wall with his sword and chopped his mouth, looked at the Tuli Khan with a leisurely gaze, and suddenly said: "This king has a fire that has burned countless people. The two countries are at war, each for its own lordship, you are for the Turks, and this king is for the Han people. There is no reason to fight on the battlefield, and the Turki Khan should not be blamed......"

Tuli roared, his eyes were full of tears, he glanced at the city a few times, only to see countless Western Turkic warriors killed in the fire oil bombs, at this time although the fire oil bombs stopped projectiles, but the battlefield has lost hundreds of thousands of people.

He roared again, pointed at Han Yue from afar, and cried out with tears: "A fire burned to death hundreds of thousands of my Turkic sons, King Zhao of Xifu, you are not a human, you are the devil of this world, come, come to war, Ben Khan is going to fight with you today, or you die, or I die, I swear to the heavens, I will not live under the same sun with you in this life." ”

This is a very tragic oath.

The sun will always rise, so the meaning of not coexisting with the same sun is also very clear, that is, either the enemy will live, or I can live, in short, someone on both sides must die, and there will never be the possibility of surviving at the same time.

Han Yue nodded, and suddenly solemnly saluted the Tuli Khan, and then flicked the golden long sword with his fingers, and the sword body made a crisp sound. He pointed his sword forward and said loudly: "Tuli Khan, dare to ask for battle......

"Fight!"

Tuli roared and rushed madly.

Han Yue let out a long roar, and the sword light of the figure flickered, and in an instant, the two of them rushed together, and then separated in an instant.

There is a cold wind whistling and blowing, and the three flags at the head of the city are hunting.

Han Yue and Tuli Khan were separated at the touch of a button, and the two stood at the head of the city without moving.

At this time, there were countless Western Turkic warriors under the city wall who were crying and shaking the sky, and many of them were boiling with fire oil. The Tuli Khan suddenly opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, and a line of blood gushed out of his chest.

He looked up and smiled miserably, looked back at Han Yue, and suddenly the scimitar in his hand fell to the ground, and Tu Li said with a gloomy face: "King Zhao of Xifu, it's really good martial arts......"

It turned out that although the two of them were separated with a touch just now, but under that touch, Han Yue had already pierced his chest, and suddenly walked to the edge of the city wall, looking at the tragic scene below, and suddenly smiled gloomily, muttering: "Ben Khan has been crisscrossing the grassland for thirty years, and he didn't expect to die here today." Prairie eagle, with folded wings......"

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Han Yue slowly raised the golden long sword in his hand, and said with a solemn tone: "Khan can see clearly, this is the sword of the Son of Heaven of the Tang Dynasty. I killed you with the Heavenly Sword, and I did not insult your identity. I pierced your chest with my sword instead of shaved off your head, also because of your noble status. ”

"Noble and extraordinary?" Tuli muttered.

"Yes, noble and extraordinary...... Han Yue nodded solemnly, and said leisurely: "Your Excellency is the king of the prairie, and even if you die, you should have a whole corpse." You and I are enemies, and this is the only thing the king can help you. ”

Tuli Huo Ran realized, and a trace of gratitude shot out of his eyes. He suddenly struggled to hold on to the city wall, and roared loudly to Han Yue: "King Zhao of Xifu, can my Western Turks live?" If the credentials are submitted, will His Highness be able to give the prairie a way to live? ”

As he spoke, his chest continued to rise and fall, and his eyes flashed with a thick look of anticipation.

He lowered his head and pleaded, hoping to get Han Yue's mercy.

It's a pity that Tuli is doomed to disappointment.

All he saw was Han Yue slowly shaking his head, and the first prince of the Tang Dynasty in front of him suddenly raised his arm, and then waved down heavily, roaring loudly: "The whole army will attack, and the battle will be ......."

Obviously, this was Han Yue's answer to his request.

With this roar, the three chess and card soldiers at the head of the city waved the banner bravely.

"Whoa!"

The sound of a tsunami suddenly sounded under the city, but seeing that the three guards of Xifu who had retreated rapidly before stopped abruptly, and then the 400,000 troops turned their horses and rumbled back.

The leading army was the Xuanjia Guard of the Three Guards, which had 50,000 crossbow cavalry and 50,000 musketeer cavalry, and 100,000 soldiers raised their weapons at the same time and attacked the Western Turkic army in a volley.

Suddenly, the rain of arrows covered the sky and the sun, the bullets roared in the air, and the Western Turkic army fell in unison like knives cutting grass, killing more than 100,000 people in just one volley.

"Kill!" The second guard of the three guards of Xifu is a cavalry guard, which has 200,000 men and horses, all of whom are Turkic people from the eastern steppe, but seeing that Ada and other three generals took the lead and led 200,000 cavalry to rush directly into the battlefield.

Since ancient times, the battlefield battles pay attention to momentum, so one blow, then decline, three and exhaustion, now the Western Turkic army was first killed by hundreds of thousands of fire oil bombs, and then killed hundreds of thousands by a round of volleys of Xuanjiawei, the army is panicked and frightened, and there is no combat power at all.

On the other hand, the cavalry guards were down the mountain and the tigers, and the three of them took the lead, and the 200,000 iron hooves roared and swooped behind, and in an instant, countless heads flew up, and the blood was as gorgeous as flowers in the sun.

The last guard is the special guard, this guard also rushed into the battlefield, but the whole 100,000 people did not say a word, the so-called biting dog will not bark, and among the three guards, only this guard kills the most ruthlessly. Because they don't fight with people, they specialize in pumping cold and mending knives everywhere.

There were Western Turkic soldiers covered in fire oil rolling all over the ground, and the special guards stepped forward and slashed them.

A soldier with a crossbow arrow or bullet in his body fell from his horse and wailed, and the special guards also stepped forward and chopped it with a knife.

Looking at the entire battlefield, it seems that there are people mending knives everywhere, and the three guards cooperate with each other to kill the enemy, and the efficiency and speed are simply numb.

The entire 1.6 million Western Turkic army was strangled in half of just a few battles, and the battlefield was full of swarming and fleeing soldiers.

"It's over, it's all over!"

Tears rolled in the eyes of the Tuli Khan, with an infinite gloom on his face, his chest was bleeding all the time, and the whole person's breath was constantly sluggish, and he suddenly held a scimitar and shouted, "King Zhao of Xifu, come to fight......"

Struggling to rush over, but unfortunately suddenly his body stiffened and did not move, and everyone in the city looked in surprise, only to find that Tuli's angry eyes were wide and his face was fierce, but his chest was no longer heaving and panting.

Han Yue sighed softly and muttered, "This person is a hero, stronger than his uncle Jieli. Jieli knelt on the ground and begged for mercy after the defeat, and this person still opened his eyes after the defeat......"

He retracted the golden sword from his waist, then walked in front of the Tuli Khan, suddenly straightened his clothes and saluted solemnly, and said respectfully: "The Khan has a good journey, don't be an enemy in the next life." ”

Many soldiers behind him looked at each other, Hou Junji struggled to get up from the ground, and the former Tang Dynasty military secretary also stepped forward to salute, and said with emotion: "The hero stands to die, and refuses to kneel and live." Your Excellency is worthy of being the Khan of the steppe, and you deserve to enjoy the gift of farewell! ”

So there is a strange phenomenon today, the millions of troops under the city are shouting and fighting, but the soldiers at the head of the city are respectfully saluting to the enemy chieftain, and suddenly another group of Western Turkic king's tent guards frantically stormed the city wall, roaring with bloodshot eyes, and said: "Can the Han people dare to fight and conclude the body of the Khan?" ”

This is an invitation to bet, and the bet is their own life. This group of royal tent guards frantically stormed the city wall, just to use their own lives to invite the Tang soldiers to fight. If they lose, everything will be stopped, and if they win, they will welcome back the corpse of the Tuli Khan.

Han Yue couldn't help but praise it, and said softly: "A true loyal man, the Tuli Khan is really good. This king kills people with tricks today, and it is not authentic to say that he has won......"

He suddenly looked up to the sky and let out a few breaths, and jumped down the city wall.

Everyone at the head of the wall was slightly stunned, looking at each other at a loss, only Hou Junji laughed fiercely, pointed to the king's tent guard, and ordered: "Take a bow and shoot arrows, all of them will be killed." They are enemies, and I will not fight them alone! ”

Wu Yong is Wu Yong, we admire it very much. But this is the battlefield of the confrontation between the two countries, who will play that set of invitations to fight with you alone?

The reason why Han Yue jumped off the city wall and left was because he was unwilling to give this order. But Hou Junji doesn't care about this, the general will only care if he can win when he goes to the battlefield.

As for the infamy, him. Hou Junji has killed countless people in his life, and he dares to rebel and cause chaos, what is the infamy?

So countless arrows rained down on the city wall, and instantly strangled all the guards of the king's tent.